He pointed a finger of his right hand up at the sky as he spoke, and none of his soul rings were activated, but a ball of white light suddenly erupted into the air. The white light remained as a condensed ball all the way until it reached an altitude of around 50 meters, upon which it suddenly exploded, forming a halo of bright white light that illuminated the ground down below.
Tang Wulin's heart jolted upon seeing this, and he was very impressed with Purple One's soul power control.
As expected of a purple agent! He had clearly unleashed that ball of light using his Mysterious Heaven Method soul power. Doing this allowed him to conserve soul power compared to if he'd used normal soul power, but it still illuminated the surrounding area. It appeared to be a very extravagant technique, but in reality, it barely expended any soul power.
There was nothing on the ground within their field of view, and they weren't able to see anything amiss even when using their Purple Demon Eyes.
Purple One instructed in a grim voice, "Come with me."
He hurriedly strode away as he spoke.
It was quite clear that there was something within this abandoned industrial area, so it was best for them to leave this place first.
"Waah..., waah..., waah..." The sobs rang out once again, and the surrounding air temperature began to drop.
Just as Purple One began to lead the yellow agents out of the industrial area, the surrounding space suddenly warped drastically, making it impossible to retain a sense of direction.
An indescribable sense of fear and spiritual pressure suddenly surged toward them like a physical wave, and what was especially disturbing was that they still hadn't even ascertained where their enemy was.
Purple One said in a grave voice, "This is a spiritual illusion, which means we're most likely facing an enemy with immense spiritual power. I can't get into contact with the headquarters; everyone, stay on your guard, and don't get separated."
Right at this moment, he discovered that a vine had wound itself around his waist. He reflexively looked around to see Tang Wulin extending a reassuring hand gesture toward everyone.
In an illusion, the worst thing that could happen to a group was for its members to be forcibly separated before being divided and conquered. Tang Wulin's Bluesilver Emperor vines naturally provided a great counter to this problem.
The sobbing was growing louder and more unsettling by the second, and illusionary images were flashing all around them as if they were situated in a ghostly kaleidoscope. Purple One tried to unleash an attack, but it disappeared into the illusions like a sandcastle vanishing into the rising tide.
Purple One didn't dare to get complacent in the slightest, and his heart had already completely sunk at this point. Such a large-scale illusionary realm definitely couldn't be unl
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